American Comics Dark Supergirl

Bruce sent Jessica Dent away and returned to Wayne Manor, where he was immediately confronted by Alfred.

"You're more heartless than me, kid. With a girl like that asking for my help, I don't think I'd say no."

Bruce: "I couldn't step forward personally like she asked, that's not the way I would go about it."

Alfred: "Then what are you going to do?"

Bruce: "I know someone who can help her."

Alfred: "Batman?"

Jessica had emphasized many times before that Bruce's parents had passed away. If they were still here they would never allow Gotham to continue to fall.

She hopes that Bruce, like his parents, would be the first to stand up and save Gotham when Gotham needs help.

For Bruce, he already has a plan to save Gotham.

Bruce felt sad that his first love, whom he hadn't seen for several years, discussed such things when they met again.

He told Jessica with a stone heart that if he needed money, he could just write numbers on the check, but if he needed someone, he would be sorry, no!

Before embarking on the path of Batman, he was mentally prepared to be alone for a lifetime, and a little sadness now will only make him stronger.

Picking up the batarang made by Lucius Fox, Bruce began his training plan.

Gotham needs a hero. There is already a hero of light, so he must be the hero of darkness.

Carla knew that Bruce would not come to see him in a short time, so she went to the Metropolis without telling her secretary Maisie.

Arriving in Metropolis would be a waste if you didn't meet Lex Luthor, especially since the Luthor of this universe is very different.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Luther. I just remembered something and I'm afraid I can't continue the visit."

Kara suddenly visited Lex Company and left suddenly, leaving Lex Luthor confused as to what this person wanted to do.

He has also heard the rumors about Kara, and even knows more than Copperpot.

Watching Kara leave the company from above the building, Luther straightened his back.

When he faced Kara before, he didn't tidy up his appearance properly. It was unnecessary. Now he was going to see his wife Alexandra.

Luther on Earth 1 has long hair, unlike the main world where he is bald and has no wife.

He still has the beard of a mature man and found his true love early.

"Hers or mine?"

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Luther asked his wife this question as soon as he met her.

"Lex, my dear husband, your innocence is so sexy sometimes."

Alexandra walked up to Luther and whispered in his ear.

"You shouldn't say this to a person who needs blood rushing to his brain." Luther said helplessly.

"Kara Danvers, I thought she was still in Gotham, but now she has gone to Metropolis. She must have driven here at full speed." Alexandra looked in the direction of Gotham and said: "A woman like her who relies on her cleavage to get in position , can’t stay in Gotham for a day.”

"Last time I explained it to the officials of the Ministry of National Defense. I only need to look at those people who are staring at your cleavage to judge how many people understand what I am saying."

Alexandra laughed when she heard Luther's words, came directly in front of Luther, and exposed her cleavage to Luther.

"You haven't answered my question just now. Is mine bigger or that woman's?"

Alexandra is a genius scientist on the same level as Luther. At this time, she is just a wife who wants to tease her husband.

The two men known as Lex Square are legends in the metropolis, and they are now kissing passionately in the office.

After Kara left the Lex Building, she instantly changed into ordinary sportswear, put on her big sunglasses, and walked on the streets of the metropolis.

Bruce is developing as she expected, and the Dark Knight is rising.

He has nothing, no high-tech equipment, and no Robin, but that will is the most valuable thing.

A great hero is rising, while another great hero is still falling.

Kara was heading towards a basketball stadium, where amateur and professional competitions were being held.

Every summer, during the NBA offseason, many NBA stars will participate in a large number of amateur and professional competitions to play in their free time.

Generally, this kind of game is a performance moment for professional basketball players. They perform tricks that they would not normally perform in the NBA for the audience who come to watch. Occasionally, if they get excited, they will show their true strength for these amateur players to watch. look.

In most cases, each team will have a professional player, and then the professional players of the two teams will attack each other.

There was a little man in the arena today who was just over 1.8 meters tall. He made the entire arena boil. An NBA superstar was actually beaten by him on both offense and defense.

99% of the people present would not know that the man who defeated NBA superstar Westbrook only participated in this game for two thousand dollars.

"Match-fixing! Match-fixing! There is also match-fixing in this kind of game. Give me back my money."

"Don't fart, man, this little man is better than Westbrook in all aspects, strength, jumping, speed and agility, not to mention shooting."

"You are farting. The NBA triple-double king was beaten by amateur players in an amateur game. Do you believe it? It must be fake!"

"Wes, use your data-boosting power! Kill that kid!"

The noise in the stadium is so loud now that the players on the field can no longer hear the whistle. But it doesn't matter. In this kind of game, except for professional players, other players will accompany you. You only need to stand aside and watch the best people play.

Kara came to the packed stadium and walked unimpeded to the VIP position on the sidelines to watch the game.

"Who squeezed me?!"

Ignoring the questions coming from behind, Kara took off her sunglasses and began to appreciate the massacre.

NBA superstar Russell Westbrook is now sweating profusely. He spreads his hands and lowers his center of gravity. He doesn't dare to blink his eyes and stares at the ball holder in front of him.

Although this superstar is not known for his defense, amateur players have trouble passing half of the court in front of him. This ball handler, who is in his early 18's and has a relatively strong body, glanced at Westbrook and passed him, like Crossing the road in the early morning.

By the time Westbrook turned back, the ball had already entered the basket.

With twenty seconds left on the clock and ten points behind, there was no doubt about the victory of this game.

The moment after the goal was scored, everyone present burst into exclamations and rushed onto the field.

In addition to the stunned Westbrook, there is also a buddy who spent two thousand dollars to recruit people to come and play. Now he is completely stupid and is already thinking about the scenario when this person wins the P championship. As an agent He also became famous immediately and enjoyed glory and wealth.

Everyone rushed to the court, but no one except Carla noticed that the genius who defeated Westbrook just now had left the basketball hall and left quietly.

"Mr. Kent!"

The young man named Clark Kent was not too surprised when he heard someone calling him. He just looked back at the person who called his name.

The tired look first caught Cara's eyes, and for those who didn't know, it would make people think she was tired from playing basketball. His short, messy hair, the melancholy in his eyes, and his steady breathing didn't look like someone who had just exercised strenuously.

Seeing the Superman of this world for the first time, Kara just wanted to smile bitterly.